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"Damn babe." My former girlfriend states as she inspects me up and down. Making sure I was ready to be presented to Tyson, "Blue is so your colour." She continues with a calm but confident voice.

"You don't look so bad yourself sweetie!" I state with the same level of confidence while looking her in the face with a blank expression.

"Oh Tyson is going to absolutely love you!" She continues, "you ready?"

"I was ready an hour ago honey." I state as I mimic her stance. "Thanks to whatever you did to me and these matching outfits you got, I feel like, totally ready for anything." I continue as she opens the door and we step outside.

I know it seems like I'm some kind of 'Sassy Bimbo' by the way I'm acting but inside I'm screaming. I can't explain why or how this was happening. All I know is, it was my girlfriend who turned me into this and now she's leading me to go see some man named Tyson. Who for some reason, I couldn't be more thrilled to meet. Whoever he was.

It was just an hour ago I got the text from my girlfriend saying she was coming over with a surprise. Intrigued, I got dressed in an oversized shirt and baggy cargo pants as I wait intently, I was never really a snazzy dresser. To my surprise, only a few minutes pass and I get a knock on the door followed by a text from my girl.

"I'm here baby! 💋" It read, which was a bit out of character for her. She was normally shy and collective, never really this flirty or straight forward. It must be some surprise she had!

I run to the door and eagerly open it, only to see someone who looks like the exact opposite of my girlfriend seductively standing in the frame. Instead of the nerdy brunette I'm used to, I came face to face with a snarky looking blonde in a puffy, pink mini-dress. She gave me a smirk as she spread the skirt out to present herself.

"What do you think babe?" She says as she wraps one leg around the other, composing herself in a delicately feminine manor.

"Abby?! What did you do to yourself?" I exclaim, confused.

"I just had a little makeover is all." She says as she wraps her arms delicately around my shoulders and reaches up for a kiss, kicking one leg back to get some leverage. "Maybe you should try it," she whispers as she plants a kiss on my lips.

Her lips tasting oddly good, like really good! I was instantly hooked on the taste and feel as it flows into my mouth and massages my tongue. Oddly enough however, the taste seemed to travel past my tongue and down my throat as a warm sensation traversed through my chest and into my core.

We kissed for a good few minutes until she pulled back and looked me up and down, like she was inspecting me. Flabbergasted I look up at my girlfriend while brushing a few stray golden locks of hair out of my view. Patting my hair to put it back into a neat flow and brushing it down with my fingers to make sure it was back to "normal".

That's strange, I could've sworn I was much taller then my girlfriend but seeing her now it seems she sits about eye level with me. Must be the heels. A chill fills the room as I feel a sudden breeze brush up to me, making me shiver. I swear it wasn't this cold a minute ago.

Wait a minute. I'm not blonde...

Turning to the door-side mirror in a burst of shock. I see that I was now a girl that shared similar features to my girlfriend, only I was now almost naked. Looking down I see that majority of my clothes fell off my slender frame, leaving me in only an oversized shirt.

"O.M.G Abby! Like, what did you do!?" I say, delicately covering my mouth in shock after I find the words escaping me were not my own.

"You'll find out!" She states with a devious grin. "Stay right there sweetie, I still need to get you your surprise." She says as she moves back through the door frame, her heels clicking with each step.

I couldn't do anything but stay completely still in awe as I continued to examine myself. The shirt I was wearing started feeling "icky" to the point of absolute disgust. I threw it off and added it to the pile below me, then shook my hands vigorously. Almost like I was trying to shake off some "boy germs" from my delicate hands.

I hear the sound of my girlfriend's heels approach back to the door. I turn to see what this surprise really was and like my hero coming to rescue me, she approached me with exactly what I needed. A little smirk emerged on my face as I noticed exactly what she had.

In one hand she was holding a pair of heels similar to hers, only silver. In the other hand she was holding a coathanger with a blue dress strapped to it which also held a similar style to the one she was currently wearing. She smiles at my naked body, almost like this was planned as she steps inside and closes the door behind her.

"Here, put these on. We're going out!" She says while handing me both items.

Embarassed at my naked body I reluctantly take them and begin to fit them on. I've never worn a dress before but somehow I managed to put it on perfectly, same with the heels. Standing in such small platforme'd shoes felt easier then expected as I thought I'd at least wobble a little, but to my surprise I stood up fine.

"Looking cute babe." My girlfriend says as she examined me a second time, "give us a twirl!" she demanded.

I spin around, not giving it a second thought as compulsions drive me. Holding each side of the skirt to not let it fly too high. It was the perfect twirl which, again, I had no idea I knew how to do.

"Damn babe!" She says pouting her lips as she continues to inspect me with her head tilted back, "Blue is so your colour." She continues with a calm confidence as she held an almost snarky expression.

"You don't look so bad yourself, sweetie." I reply, still not in complete control of my actions while I return her confidence with an almost bitchy tone.

"Oh Tyson is going to absolutely love you!" She continues, "you ready?"

"I was ready an hour ago honey."

(To be continued in part 2)

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"Damn babe." My former girlfriend states as she inspects me up and down. Making sure I was ready to be presented to Tyson, "Blue is so your colour." She continues with a calm but confident voice.

"You don't look so bad yourself sweetie!" I state with the same level of confidence while looking her in the face with a blank expression.

"Oh Tyson is going to absolutely love you!" She continues, "you ready?"

"I was ready an hour ago honey." I state as I mimic her stance. "Thanks to whatever you did to me and these matching outfits you got, I feel like, totally ready for anything." I continue as she opens the door and we step outside.

I know it seems like I'm some kind of 'Sassy Bimbo' by the way I'm acting but inside I'm screaming. I can't explain why or how this was happening. All I know is, it was my girlfriend who turned me into this and now she's leading me to go see some man named Tyson. Who for some reason, I couldn't be more thrilled to meet. Whoever he was.

It was just an hour ago I got the text from my girlfriend saying she was coming over with a surprise. Intrigued, I got dressed in an oversized shirt and baggy cargo pants as I wait intently, I was never really a snazzy dresser. To my surprise, only a few minutes pass and I get a knock on the door followed by a text from my girl.

"I'm here baby! 💋" It read, which was a bit out of character for her. She was normally shy and collective, never really this flirty or straight forward. It must be some surprise she had!

I run to the door and eagerly open it, only to see someone who looks like the exact opposite of my girlfriend seductively standing in the frame. Instead of the nerdy brunette I'm used to, I came face to face with a snarky looking blonde in a puffy, pink mini-dress. She gave me a smirk as she spread the skirt out to present herself.

"What do you think babe?" She says as she wraps one leg around the other, composing herself in a delicately feminine manor.

"Abby?! What did you do to yourself?" I exclaim, confused.

"I just had a little makeover is all." She says as she wraps her arms delicately around my shoulders and reaches up for a kiss, kicking one leg back to get some leverage. "Maybe you should try it," she whispers as she plants a kiss on my lips.

Her lips tasting oddly good, like really good! I was instantly hooked on the taste and feel as it flows into my mouth and massages my tongue. Oddly enough however, the taste seemed to travel past my tongue and down my throat as a warm sensation traversed through my chest and into my core.

We kissed for a good few minutes until she pulled back and looked me up and down, like she was inspecting me. Flabbergasted I look up at my girlfriend while brushing a few stray golden locks of hair out of my view. Patting my hair to put it back into a neat flow and brushing it down with my fingers to make sure it was back to "normal".

That's strange, I could've sworn I was much taller then my girlfriend but seeing her now it seems she sits about eye level with me. Must be the heels. A chill fills the room as I feel a sudden breeze brush up to me, making me shiver. I swear it wasn't this cold a minute ago.

Wait a minute. I'm not blonde...

Turning to the door-side mirror in a burst of shock. I see that I was now a girl that shared similar features to my girlfriend, only I was now almost naked. Looking down I see that majority of my clothes fell off my slender frame, leaving me in only an oversized shirt.

"O.M.G Abby! Like, what did you do!?" I say, delicately covering my mouth in shock after I find the words escaping me were not my own.

"You'll find out!" She states with a devious grin. "Stay right there sweetie, I still need to get you your surprise." She says as she moves back through the door frame, her heels clicking with each step.

I couldn't do anything but stay completely still in awe as I continued to examine myself. The shirt I was wearing started feeling "icky" to the point of absolute disgust. I threw it off and added it to the pile below me, then shook my hands vigorously. Almost like I was trying to shake off some "boy germs" from my delicate hands.

I hear the sound of my girlfriend's heels approach back to the door. I turn to see what this surprise really was and like my hero coming to rescue me, she approached me with exactly what I needed. A little smirk emerged on my face as I noticed exactly what she had.

In one hand she was holding a pair of heels similar to hers, only silver. In the other hand she was holding a coathanger with a blue dress strapped to it which also held a similar style to the one she was currently wearing. She smiles at my naked body, almost like this was planned as she steps inside and closes the door behind her.

"Here, put these on. We're going out!" She says while handing me both items.

Embarassed at my naked body I reluctantly take them and begin to fit them on. I've never worn a dress before but somehow I managed to put it on perfectly, same with the heels. Standing in such small platforme'd shoes felt easier then expected as I thought I'd at least wobble a little, but to my surprise I stood up fine.

"Looking cute babe." My girlfriend says as she examined me a second time, "give us a twirl!" she demanded.

I spin around, not giving it a second thought as compulsions drive me. Holding each side of the skirt to not let it fly too high. It was the perfect twirl which, again, I had no idea I knew how to do.

"Damn babe!" She says pouting her lips as she continues to inspect me with her head tilted back, "Blue is so your colour." She continues with a calm confidence as she held an almost snarky expression.

"You don't look so bad yourself, sweetie." I reply, still not in complete control of my actions while I return her confidence with an almost bitchy tone.

"Oh Tyson is going to absolutely love you!" She continues, "you ready?"

"I was ready an hour ago honey."

(To be continued in part 2)